Spike Part 2
He got a bout three feet before running out of breath. he propped himself up against a wall, exhausted. kyle breathed heavily, and after about five minutes he got thirsty and wlked over to the soda machine.
Alpha and Alpha (M wolf / M wolf) - Part 3
'bout time, dog!" the big wolf clapped him on the back. "i was getting' kinda worried there, you know, thinkin' you might be goin' some kinda homo on me or some shit."
Getting Just What She Wished For
She was getting the very best that he could ever offer a woman, and though her body was still trembling with soreness from their last bout, her backside was already rolling against his hips as he angled them toward her entrance.
Thaw in Summer's Court
"blunted weapons, bouts to first touch. we're not here to hurt each other. no target, we simply keep tally until we're satisfied."
TNPLAA Ending B
"i dunno 'bout you, but maybe we could be their guardians 'till then." suggested vincent #2. the humans murmured in agreement, before the clones accompanied them in their departure from the mansion. "where're we going?" "for a walk. i dunno where, but...
The Horse Next Door
Trying to recover from his bout of immature humor, the young man coughed. "it... uh... went down the wrong tube."
Good Mare
"'bout time you woke up." he said. "why don't ya make us some breakfast? and drop the damn sheet. y'don't wear clothes 'round here." dave didn't need to think about it before doing just that.
Layers: Predator and Prey
"i dun expect some suit-wearing, manicured show dog like you to understand anythin' 'bout family." troy's big hand shoved brian back, nearly pushing him completely out of the door.
The Town Sierra Shafted
I don't care any which way, an' the boys won't, either, so if i were you, i'd think long an' hard 'bout making any trouble."
The Joust
Have you even won a single bout in this tournament, pony?" he jeered, shaking his head. "go back to the stands where you belong."
FR02: Stepping inside Rust's Guard
Excellent bout." chase gave another wink, then stood straight, looking straight at his squire. "excellent bout." rust flexed his fingers. "thank you, sir. i wasn't excellent enough to win, though." chase smiled as he put the practice blades away.
ND: LoveGun Part 2 (Relaxation)
How 'bout i tell you who the _real_ sluts are around here?" \>"f-fine."